Alpha Queen (Claimed by Wolves #4) - Callie Rose Page 0,21
three of them, and as Trystan’s thrusts begin to take on greater urgency, my mouth and hands move faster too.
Pleasure is like a white-hot flame inside my veins, licking through me with every beat of my heart. I moan around Archer’s cock, and his breath hitches in response.
“I’m close, Sable,” he mutters, his hands finding my hair just like Dare’s did earlier. “Fuck, I’m close. You feel so good. So perfect.”
His almost delirious words of praise make me flush all over, and I push my ass back against Trystan, making each one of his thrusts harder and deeper. When I feel his cock thicken inside me, I finally stop trying to stave off the ecstasy building inside me. He pounds into me one more time and then stops, grinding his hips against my ass as he floods me with his release.
My core clamps down hard around him, an orgasm barreling through me, making me shudder and shake.
“Oh fuck!”
Archer’s harsh cry comes a second before he comes in my mouth, and I swallow several times as salty liquid hits my tongue. He throbs with each pulse of his release, and I keep swallowing until I’m sure he’s done. Even then, I drag my tongue over the length of him before finally releasing him from my mouth.
I’m panting for breath, one hand still wrapped around Dare’s cock. He hasn’t come yet, but I can tell he’s so fucking close. He’s breathing like he just sprinted several miles, and when I look up at him, his pupils are so dilated that his eyes look almost black. It makes him look sexy and dangerous in the best way, and when I shift a little so I can put my mouth on him instead, he lets out a string of curses.
Trystan’s cock is still buried inside me, and I’m highly aware of it as I use my mouth to push Dare over the edge. I can’t stop thinking of how dirty and intimate and perfect this moment is, and I squeeze Trystan rhythmically with my inner walls as I suck Dare’s pulsing shaft.
“Greedy.” Trystan chuckles, his voice dripping with desire. “So fucking greedy. I love it.”
He curls his upper body around mine a little, sliding one hand around to find my clit as I bob my head over Dare’s cock. My body is still recovering from two toe-curling orgasms, but to my surprise, the pressure of his fingertips on my clit pushes me right back to the place I was right before I came—my body hungry and wanting.
I moan around Dare’s thick length, my eyelids dropping closed as sensation overwhelms me. And when a third orgasm washes through me, Dare lets go too.
His cum spills over my tongue, and I swallow it just like I swallowed Archer’s, my thighs clenching and my back arching as I ride out the wave of pleasure.
Finally, Dare draws back a little, slipping his still semi-hard cock out from between my lips. Trystan withdraws carefully too, and I feel his cum drip down my inner thigh as he lifts me again and settles me onto my back.
He drops his head to kiss me again, and I slide my fingers through his hair as I return it eagerly. The other two men kiss me too, lazy and slow and deep, and then we all collapse onto the bed in a messy pile of limbs.
For a long moment, all I can do is try to catch my breath and listen to my mates do the same. There’s plenty more work to be done today, but just for right now, I want to enjoy this moment.
I still can’t believe this life is mine. That these men are mine.
And that I get to keep them. Forever.
8
Sable
The four of us doze for a little while, not really sleeping but too lazy to get up.
As I lie tangled up with my men on the bed, gazing languidly around the room, I realize we left the curtains open. Luckily, Archer’s cabin sits at the end of a cul-de-sac with a bit more privacy than most, so I don’t think we gave the rest of the neighborhood a show.
But I love the way the sunlight reflects through the glass and casts diamonds of glittering light on the ceiling and walls. The large oak tree in Archer’s side yard breaks up the display with its thick branches, and the breeze outside makes the shadows of the branches dance on the walls.